Blue light illuminates all our faces
In the stalled, shadowy train compartment
Is this how we all really feel: so blue
the light we generate warps comportment
What will become of us on Judgment Day?
Blue light illuminates all our faces
In the stalled, shadowy train compartment
Is this how we all really feel: so blue
the light we generate warps comportment
What will become of us on Judgment Day?